One time, when I was about seven, my family took me out to this diner place for my birthday. I ordered a glass of milk, but since they heard it was my birthday, they brought out chocolate milk instead. Except, I hate chocolate, but since they had gone to all the trouble, I drank it anyway.
I posted that I was happy four days ago and haven't yet dropped dead or had anything bad happen to me. Have I traveled to an alternate universe where the world isn't out to get me? Discuss.
I think I am the only person ever who likes the first week or so of school. I really do, though. Everything is still all clean and organized. It's nice.
So, I'm back. I'm also really tired. I really didn't like camp. I'm really glad to be back and to see my dog. Also to see Jess. She was at pre-season when I got back but she is coming over after she showers
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